After Three Years of Love, His Vicious First Love ReturnsChapter 1
Adrian and I had been in love for three years, and he said he would be with me for a lifetime.
Until his lover accidentally killed someone, he coldly told me,
"Emma, you and she both have alibis. She's weak, you go to prison for her."
After being released from prison, all I wanted was to leave him.
He stabbed the knife into his heart.
"With my life for his, will he stay and still love me?"
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On the day I was released from prison, I wrapped my clothes tightly around myself.
It was summer, a warm season, but I felt so cold.
Adrian's assistant, Jaelyn, opened the car door for me.
"Mrs. Andrews, I'm here to pick you up."
"Where's Mr. Andrews?"
"Mr. Andrews is with Ms. Garden." Realizing she had misspoken, the assistant immediately corrected herself, "Mr. Andrews is in a meeting."
I laughed at myself in my heart. Even though I knew the outcome, I didn't want to give up and hope for other answers.
Was it more important to get a fiancée he didn't love out of prison than to spend time with his beloved woman?
Besides, it was him who personally sent me to prison as a scapegoat for Ace.
One month before my wedding with Adrian, he received a call from Ace.
On the other side of the phone, she cried tearfully, telling him about all kinds of misfortunes since she got married, as well as the fact that she had accidentally killed her husband when she had suffered domestic violence.
Adrian frowned, his face growing darker, completely ignoring how our wedding invitation had been deformed by his tightly clenched fist.
I knew that was a sign that he cared about someone.
His voice trembled slightly and said, "Ace, wait for me where you are."
Adrian stood up, and I hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Are you really going? Can't you send your assistant?"
Adrian withdrew his hand and gently kissed my forehead.
"Be good, I'll be back soon."
A while later?
In my memory, whenever Ace called Adrian, he would rush over, sometimes even disappearing for days.
Every time I called him, he would say that he was having a meeting at the company.
I knew, he was with Ace.
He probably loved me, as long as Ace didn't show up.
In the past, I could turn a blind eye to it, but now we are getting married.
I stood up and picked up my jacket.
"I'll go with you."
Next month is our wedding. I don't want my husband to be the savior of other girls before we get married.